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Epilogue: War is over

The dogs of war have been raging insanely all around for so long. Too long for many. But I survived and I hope I am not the only one.
Låst opp 28. mars 2020 kl. 9.11

Diary: Day 7

It's been seven days since we holed up here. Death is all around, but we've been lucky to keep everyone alive - so far...
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.06

Diary: Effing Snow

Fucking snow. It buried half of the city so deep that we can't get there. No point waiting for the snow plows...
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.42

Diary: Finished ransacking

We've explored every nook and cranny of our abode and there's nothing useful left to find. We must venture outside.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.11

Note: Bless the radio

The radio is useful beyond expectations. We get the news and it's so good to be reminded of normal life and the wide world.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 6.49

Diary: Hostel's open!

We have now enough beds for everybody - that is, everybody but the one that has to go out and search for stuff.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 2.30

Diary: Shooting for five stars

For the first time since we wound up here all of us ate a hot meal. Let's not get accustomed yet.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.21

Diary: First blood

One of us survived our first brush with violent death. We hope against all odds there will be no more encounters like that.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.50

Note: Creature comforts

Our place is starting to resemble a proper home. Let's furnish it so we can live in a relative comfort, it keeps the spirits up.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.36

Diary: Traces of lives

Every building we visit has a story to tell. I'm wondering sometimes what kind of story we'll leave behind...
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 6.52

Epilogue: We made it!

In the beginning, we didn't hope we'll all make it. So many died. And yet we're still here. This surely means something... right?
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.48

Diary: We've been everywhere

We've combed through all the neighborhood, it's harder and harder to find anything useful. This war can't end soon enough.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.44

Note: A bit of indulgence

For the first time we all indulged our addictions. It keeps the spirits up, and damn the health issues, we can die tonight anyway.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.21

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.48

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 7.01

Diary: Compassion

The hoodie meant the world to Amelia, but war turns everything upside down. This piece of cloth was crucial to this woman’s health. Maybe life.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.27

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 8.42

Diary: Thruthful

Tell Malik the truth at least twice
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 11.10

Epilogue: Heir

Finish the game as Malik's successor
Låst opp 28. mars 2020 kl. 9.11

Note: He is back home

Let Adem return to the shelter
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 11.45

Note: Roll-up master

Make one hundred cigarettes
Låst opp 27. mars 2020 kl. 10.51

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Låst opp 28. mars 2020 kl. 11.11



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